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Part 4 House of Wira


Arriving at Wira's house, I was stunned. The house is very nice, very beautiful and stylish in the past. However, polished a little modern.


Classically.


The hero took my hand. We continued walking in all the way inside towards the living room.


"What do you want to drink?" ask the girl while taking off her jacket.


"Eum, whatever the cold, '" I still looked around.


He then went to the kitchen. Before long, come back with two glasses of fruit juice.


"Drink first, Nay," he said.


"Yes, thank you." I sipped the drink almost out.


"Haus tah?" tanya Wira looked at me in wonder.


"Huh? Notwithstanding. I think the glass is leaking" I replied as I watched the glass in my hand.


"It could be," said Wira anxiously, then laughed.


"Hm ... sis?" call me slowly after the laughter stops.


"Hm?" he murmured while sipping a drink in his hand.


"Then you survived? I obviously saw you get hit by a car earlier," I said hesitantly, afraid of speaking wrongly.


He was silent for a moment, then glanced at me with a sharp look.


"You're wrong, Nay. I managed to avoid it. Ah, don't talk about that. So aren't we guidance?" tanyanya diverted the conversation.


"So, lah. Time has not come here. Why try not to be a guide?" ask me and open my bag.


"Yes, you want to be together with me," he said with a naughty smile.


"No," I said as I pinched his arm hard.


However, his words were able to make my cheeks glow red.


"Your cheek is red? You're embarrassed, aren't you?" he asked and then brought his face closer to only half an inch in front of my face.


This actually makes me more wrong behavior and as a result my cheeks are getting red.


"No, you're ashamed. Your cheeks are red. Hayo .. ngaku,"ledeknya


I just looked embarrassed. "What toilet is it? Kebelet, nih," I said and then stood avoiding the gaze of the Hero.


"Near the kitchen, tuh," pointed to Wira while smiling mischievously.


I rushed to the toilet near the kitchen. While in the toilet, I set my hunting breath. I saw my face in the mirror inside the toilet, and it was true that my face was red because of the Hero.


I know that I'm in love with her. I was so happy to be around him.


I washed my face to make it look fresher. After making sure everything was okay, I got out.


When the door is opened...


"Good God, Sister Wira! Just ngagetin! Why are you standing there?" grumbling.


The woman was standing in front of the toilet while holding her side, and when I came out she looked at me deeply.


"Well, you've been doing it for a long time."


"Like me, dong," I replied casually.


Then, as I was about to return to the living room he pulled my hand, so that I returned to my original position. He slowly approached, making me retreat.


What's he want?


Until he got to the toilet door, he got closer. Then, I crouched down and got out of him before he did anything further.


"Wlee ...," I sneered as I turned to look at her and ran into the living room.


He tilted the corner of his lips while looking at me who was already away. Ah, when everyone is afraid to be near the hero, I am just the opposite. I'm comfortable with him. I then sat down on the long black sofa while opening a book for guidance with Wira this afternoon.


"Yuk, quick guidance. Entar kemalan kemburu. I'm going home at what time to try? Your home is in the middle of nowhere, far from civilization" I said as I opened my guidebook.


"Well, no?" ask her with a frown.


"Look around your house. There's no house anymore, right? Eh, you're not afraid tah, alone in this house? If there are robbers, what? Who would you like to help?" my many.


Because I noticed, he was alone living in a house this big.


"If there's a robber, it's not me who's asking for help. It is precisely the robber who will ask for help," he said arrogantly.


"Hm, don't take it ah," I said.


We then continued the guidance. How to teach a hero is really good. I easily understand everything.


Tap tap tap...


There were footsteps of someone who came into this house. Because the house is so quiet, until the slightest sound will be heard clearly.Wira was silent while listening to the footsteps, then he smiled. It seems, he knows who is coming.


Come out a middle-aged man. With a charming smile, she looked at me and Wira alternately.


"Hi, Hans," said Wira.


"Well, there's a guest. I'm sorry to bother you" said the man.


Hans? She is older than Wira but Wira calls only her name?


"No. She's my student. We are being guided, because he did not understand earlier," said Wira.


The man named Hans smiled meaningfully at me.


"Eum, if I bother you, excuse me." Then, I'll get my book straight.


When I stood up, again Wira held my hand with her position still sitting.


"You wait above me. I'll take you home later" he said gently.


"Acus?" I was wondering as I looked at the second floor of this Hero's House.


"Yes, go to my room. You rest first. I'm gonna have a quick chat with Hans" Wira said.


I said and went upstairs to her room. From far away I can guess, that this is Wira's room. Because, there is a photo of the hero plastered quite large there. I watched this room. There are several photos of women from year to year. I was surprised, his face did not change at all. Only the hairstyle and the way of wearing it are different.


And even more strangely, there was no one else there. Just a picture of a hero.


Where are his parents? Brother or sister? Grandpa and Grandma? What are these orphans, anyway?


Because my daydream made me think hard about the life of the Hero, I did not realize that the Hero was standing behind me.


"Grad …." He let out a stifled cough.


I immediately turned my head, Wira was already there with a simple smile.


"Sir Hans has come home?" ask me a stale base.


"Udah." He answered, walking towards me.


I saw a picture of him on the wall.


"Hm, Brother?" call me.


"Hm ...."


"Where are your parents going? You don't have a brother?" ask me slowly when I see the picture, then switch to see it.


"Yes, I don't have anyone. I'm alone" he said slowly.


Face changed. He looked sad to say that.


"Eum .. If I may know, where are they going? You didn't have any family?" my many.


"They died because of an accident. Everyone," obviously.


"Om auntie? Don't have one either?"


"Nothing" he said flatly and walked to the balcony of his room.


God, is he really alone? Without a single family member? What kind of life is that?


I followed him and stood beside him.


"Well .. although in the middle of nowhere, the view from up here is very good, yes" I said with a face sparkling to see the scenery in front of me. Visible flickering lights in the city, because the location of this house on the plains are quite high.


I spread out my hands, holding back the wind that was blowing slowly. Then I closed my eyes, to feel this wind. Hero laughs. I opened my eyes, and then I glanced at him.


"What's? Why laugh?" my many.


"You're funny huh. Really funny," he said, squeezing my nose as usual.


"Oh, Sister Wira! Habit," I said, then hit his chest that field many times.


My hand was held by the Hero, then held tightly. He looked at me and stopped laughing.


"Aren't you afraid of me, Nay?" he asked while looking at my eyes inside.


"Fearful? Why should I be afraid? Instead, I'm comfortable near you, brother," I replied as I was.


"Seriously? How could that be?"


"Should I wear an alesan?" askaku.


"hey are. I want to know your reason." He still held my hand and never turned to look me in the eye for a second.


"Eitherway. There's no reason. Sometimes, what is felt in the heart can not be found the reason. It's just being comfortable around you, that's all I know" I said seriously.


"You don't know that many people think I'm weird?"


"Know, many say that. But let them think that. Why bother with people's opinions? Are they responsible for our lives?"


"Thanks, Nay," he said with a sweet smile. Then, he kissed the back of my hand gently.


I smile. "Ah yes .. anterin I go home yuk. And malem," I asked.


He breathed a heavy breath.


"Why?" ask again.


"Just get in here. Tonight, my friend." He spoke in a spoiled tone that I just heard this time.


"Huh? Your nemanin? What does that mean? Don't macem, brother!" I said, then I took my hand off her.


"Oh my goodness, Nay. Surely. I mean, I'm always home alone. Every now and then, I want something at home. You sleep in the guest room" he said slightly anxiously.


"Oh .." I said with amused smiles.


"Or you want to sleep with me too" the god as he closed his body closer to me.


I retreated while crossing my body away from him, then ran inside.


He grinned and we got into a romp.


"Well, I'll catch you later" he threatened to taunt me.


"Try it if you can! Wlek ..." I mocked him while continuing to avoid him.